I have a special skill for dismantling CP

15 years of streamer, in the blink of an eye.

The peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains are still red like fire, and when the wind blows, it suddenly rains colorfully.

A little girl was running through the rain of flowers with her skirt in hand, shedding petals all over her head and body, and she didn't even bother to stop to dust herself off.

At the corner of the corridor, the little girl accidentally ran into someone who was walking towards her.

The little girl hurriedly stabilized her body, and when she looked up, she saw that it was Miss Feiyuan who was serving beside the island owner. She couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and hurriedly handed over the envelope she was holding in her hand, panting: "Sister Feifeiyuan , something is wrong!"

Feiyuan tidied up the dress that was knocked into disarray by the little girl slowly, and said calmly: "Why panic, the sky will fall, let's breathe again before speaking."

The little girl gasped for a few breaths obediently, then passed the envelope in front of Fei Yuan's eyes, and said anxiously: "Sister Fei Yuan, something really happened this time, Miss, she ran away from home!"

Fei Yuan didn't show any surprise, raised her hand to take the letter handed over by the little girl, took a look, and saw "Huang Yaoshi's personal letter" on the envelope, which was written in a few slightly scribbled small characters, and suddenly covered her lips and smiled.

The little girl was dumbfounded and said, "Sister, what are you laughing at?"

Fei Yuan smiled and said: "I have called the island owner by his name, it seems that Sister Rong is really angry this time."

"Isn't it!" The little girl said with deep conviction: "Since she was young, Sister Rong has never been scolded by the island owner. If she said she wanted the stars in the sky, the island owner would go to the sky to pick them back for her. How can I not be sad after being slapped by the island owner. Sister Rong didn't even eat dinner last night, and she didn't stop crying until midnight. My sister also knows that Sister Rong's temper is as weird as the island owner. I didn't dare to go in to persuade her, so I had to watch outside the door. This morning, I thought that she should have calmed down a lot, so I fetched a basin of water and went in to serve her to wash up. The quilt on the bed is very tidy, only a letter is lying alone, and a few clothes that I usually wear on weekdays are gone. Sister, what do you mean if this is not running away from home?"

Fei Yuan nodded and said: "I will hand over the letter to the island owner, you should go back first."

The little girl timidly grabbed the corner of Feiyuan's clothes, with tears in her eyes, she said worriedly: "Sister Feiyuan, do you think the island owner will throw me into the sea to feed the sharks in a fit of anger?"

Fei Yuan smiled and nodded her forehead, and said: "Just your four ounces, it's not enough to stuff the shark's teeth." Seeing that the little girl was still nervous, Fei Yuan said seriously: " You can put your heart back in your stomach now, I promise, the island owner will not feed you to the sharks."

The little girl laughed through her tears, turned around and left with peace of mind.

***

When Fei Yuan entered the room carrying a pot of Yuqian Longjing, Huang Yaoshi was reclining on the soft bed reading a book.

It is said that the streamer is easy to throw people away, and the years silently make people old.

But 15 years of long time did not leave too obvious marks on Huang Yaoshi's body.

His face was still handsome, but there were a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and his temple hair was a little gray.

His figure is still stalwart.

However, his aura became more and more aloof and domineering. He just sat there quietly, but he exuded an aura of keeping strangers away.

15 years later, Huang Yaoshi is still heroic and charming.

In the same room as Huang Yaoshi, there is also a young man in plain clothes.

Even though he was dressed in plain clothes, the young man was just like Huang Yaoshi, which could not be ignored.

Because, the young man had a handsome face, just like a fairy in a painting.

This boy is none other than 15-year-old Ye Shuang.

At this moment, Ye Shuang was sitting in front of the desk, on which were the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that Fei Yuan had prepared half an hour ago.

The white paper is as clean as ever, the brush hasn't moved a bit, and the ink that has been polished has already been half dry.

Ye Shuang sat there quietly, as if she had fallen into a trance, her bright eyes were fixed on the white paper in front of her, as if she could create a painting that satisfied Huang Yaoshi.

Just after entering the room, Feiyuan has already observed the situation in the room for ten minutes.

Shaking her head secretly, Fei Yuan gently placed the tea tray on the coffee table of the soft couch, poured out two cups, one for Huang Yaoshi and one for Ye Shuang.

Ye Shuang's soul flew away for a while, but she was really thirsty, so she picked up the teacup and swallowed a cup of hot tea whole.

As soon as Feiyuan turned around halfway, she heard a series of sounds behind her.

"Ah!" This was the scream of Ye Shuang's tongue being scalded.

"Pfft—" This was the sound of Ye Shuang spouting tea.

"Boom!" This is the sound of a teacup hitting the table.

"Hiss - hiss - hiss -" This was the sound of Ye Shuang sucking in air with her tongue out.

Ye Shuang was brought up by Fei Yuan, and she was no stranger to his carefree appearance.

When Ye Shuang stayed honestly, he was indeed a quiet and handsome man, which made people fall in love with him.

But once he starts to move, he will be in another kind of career, as if he has been completely reborn, which is unbearable to look at.

Feiyuan sighed silently, and was about to help him clean up, but was stopped by Huang Yaoshi in a low voice, "Don't worry about him."

Ye Shuang stuck out her tongue and looked at her pitifully. Although Fei Yuan couldn't bear it, she didn't dare to disobey Huang Yaoshi, so she turned around silently and came to Huang Yaoshi.

After Huang Yaoshi finished drinking a cup of tea, Ye Shuang also stopped her tongue, and sat in front of the desk again to settle down.

Then Fei Yuan took out the letter left by Huang Rong from her sleeve, and presented it to Huang Yaoshi respectfully, "Island Master, Bi'er found this letter in Miss's room this morning."

Huang Yaoshi took it, took out the letter paper, and found that there were two big sheets, and it was full of words.

The content of these two sheets of letter paper can be roughly summed up in three sentences:

I am angry.

I ran away from home.

I will not come back unless you sincerely apologize to me.

Huang Yaoshi glanced roughly, threw the letter paper on the case, and said, "Rong'er's handwriting has deteriorated again."

Although Huang Yaoshi didn't ask, Fei Yuan took the initiative to say: "The servant has sent people to search the island, but there is no trace of Miss. According to Wang Weng, there is one less boat going out to sea, I'm afraid..."

Before Fei Yuan could finish speaking, Ye Shuang suddenly stood up and said righteously, "Nonsense! What a nonsense! It's against the sky to say that she is going to run away from home. Father, don't worry, I'll help you catch that girl right now." After speaking, he made a gesture to rush out.

Huang Yaoshi didn't make a sound to stop him, he just raised the middle finger of his right hand, put it under the thumb and flicked it lightly, Ye Shuang froze in place, unable to move, it was obvious that the acupoints were tapped.

"Father, why are you tapping my acupoints?" Ye Shuang blinked and shouted to herself: "Father, let me go, I'll catch that stinky girl Rong'er back for you! Father!"

Huang Yaoshi was impatient with his quarrel, another flick, and the world was instantly quiet.

Fei Yuan asked for instructions: "Island Master, do you need to send someone outside the island..."

"No need." Huang Yaoshi got up and stayed on the bed, and said: "It's time for her to go outside to practice. If she is tired from playing, she will come back naturally."

Ye Shuang shouted silently: I also need experience!I also need experience!I also need experience, Dad!

Obviously, Huang Yaoshi didn't hear his cry, he didn't even look at him, but told Feiyuan: "If you can't make a painting today, you don't have to prepare food for him."

Fei Yuan lowered her head and said yes.

Alas, Ye Shuang!